fragment

fragment. i love that word - a piece

of a thing that should be whole. 

 

but is not, is something scattered, does not belong.

sharp, yes, sharp like daggers

in your back. sharp, like glass in your foot.

i aged enough to understand that you 

will step on fragments and the crimson flow

can be glorious in its viscosity.

but i can watch, too,

as they also become 

 

prisms, splitting my light in all directions.

these fragments, i hold them in my mouth

on my tongue - 

 

cutting, piercing, leaving 

12 new holes for me to swallow.

 

©️ NJP 2022

 

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S74RW4RD's picture

That second stanza is

That second stanza is awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


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redbrick's picture

These have I encountered,

These have I encountered, shards and slivers and even fine splinters - playing in sandalled feet, whence a shard of a bottle's base sliced through my heel.


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